Shayba's P.O.V.

The next day I woke up at dawn and found myself in my bed. My own personal bed. Yesterday night was so relaxing! I, Nawsheen and Annaba ate ice cream incessantly and talked till 2:30 a.m. There were so many things to talk about! Even though we talked for hours, our stomachs were barely empty of gossips. At last Annaba fell asleep and so we decided to go to sleep too as we have classes in the morning.

I woke Annaba and Nawsheen up for Fazar's prayer. After prayer, we three wore our hoodies and descended down the stairs to take a walk in the lawn. The winter morning air is so refreshing! We jog for a while and came back to home at 5:45. I should get ready now. My varsity is awfully distant from my house.

I decide to wear my light peach gown with a coral shaded blazer. Then I took out my peach coloured pashmina hijab to match with it. After getting dressed I put on some moisturizer as it's cold outside today. And then apply some coral lipstick to match my outfit. Done.

I come down for breakfast and after putting some cereal into my mouth I quickly head out. It's already 6:30 and my class starts at 8:00. Hope I won't face traffic jam today otherwise I'll be late.

I reached my varsity 15 minutes after my class started. I was quickly walking to my class and suddenly I heard footsteps of someone rushing towards me. I looked back to see who was it and then BANG!!! We have a collision.

What the....! I glared up and saw a guy in a black hoodie. He was the same senior brother from before. Anger raised in my head as I looked directly at him waiting for him to apologize. He was shocked too and didn't tell anything for some seconds.

Finally gathering himself, he said in one breath,"I'm really sorry. I didn't intend to push you. I was late for class and so.. I was running. And I really didn't see when you suddenly appeared out of the pillar. I'm sorry."

Well that's polite. "It's okay." I murmured. Then without extending the conversation I start walking towards my classroom. I'm late too.

Zawad's P.O.V.

Gosh that girl is soooo damn beautiful! Her eyes were totally piercing through mine! I know that she was angry with me but I got so lost in those beautiful eyes that I couldn't talk for a moment. Then I quickly got hold of my mind and apologized to her. After all I was the one who was running like a blind.

I was more surprised when she directly said it was okay without flicking her anger upon me. I thought she was going to scold and lecture me for hours for one single mistake. But I was literally startled when she forgave me instantly. Why would she do that? That wasn't expected at all!

I come to my class unconsciously thinking about that girl. She looked pretty in that pink dress. What was her name again?

I regain my senses when two girls of my class call me by my name in a lower voice as the class was going on. They have already emptied a seat beside them and indicated me to sit there. I take the seat and look frontwards to the board. Not even looking aside I could clearly say that the one to my left has a crush on me since our first year,well almost everyone in my department has. That's no big deal.

After the class, I went to the study room to arrange my lecture copies. I need to get some PDF files from others. Gradually there were girls gathering around me with various kind of problems in their studies. Oh god I have started to feel so sick of this!

I showed some of them their solutions, though their concentration were more on my face than what I said. After that I went away telling the rest that I'm busy. I can't waste all my time with them. I went out with my skateboard to get refreshed. What can be more relaxing than skating on the vacant street with your headphones on? I've always liked skating since my childhood and now I'm quite expert in that.

At night we sit in our room to study with friends because nothing could be better than group discussion. Exam starts from tomorrow at 10. Somehow we have to manage the syllabus. The whole batch is sunk in books and coffee now without watching porn on YouTube. After all grade is before anything else.

The bell buzzed just at 1 p.m. Teacher snatched the copies from us. Well it wasn't good as expected but it wasn't even that bad. I come out of the room in a gloomy confused mood and then mom calls sharp at 1:03 to know how I did.

"How was the exam baba?"

"Good mom."

"Really? It doesn't sound like that."

"Why the heck will I lie about that to you?"

"Okay fine. I got this. Have you eaten your lunch?"

"I just got out from the exam hall mom! At least give me time for that!"

"Ok go. You must eat well you know. Be careful of your health. You can't get sick when it's exam time. Besides if you feel a bit unwell, don't act stubborn and go to the hospital,ok?? I will call Tanveer and Rashed and tell them to take care of you."

"You don't need to go to that extent ma!!! I will take care of myself. Bye!" I yelled on the phone.

"Allah Hafez."

I hung up the phone as soon as I could. Am I still a little kid? Why does she still have to tell me all these?
But then I immediately repented after cutting her call. I shouldn't have yelled at her.

"Sorry.....:'( I didn't mean to shout..." I text her and instantly get a response, "Come home to apologize...:P"

That's the special thing about my mom. Keeps her humour on all the time.

"Wait till my exam ends."

"But I miss you bad..:'( :'( "

"See my facebook feed for one month... :P"

"If you think I can be happy that way, then go to the river and drown yourself, you dumb son..."

"Love you mom....♥ :)"

"I love you too baba...:*"

I smiled after seeing that message. Gosh! It's been a long time I don't go home.
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Exam finished in one month. It was the final semester of fourth year. As we were beyond the schedule because of session jam, the whole month of January got spent in fourth year. If I pass I'll just have another year left in this hall.

I went to meet my friends at a small tea stall. At the happiness of finishing final semester, they were overwhelmed talking about some beautiful girls who joined this year.

"Then she came to me to draw her an architectural structure. Oh god I was so mesmerized by her clothing! Her body shape was awesome man! I guarantee if I had proposed to her at that time, she'd be convinced in a blink for sure." Tanveer said.

"Really? Then what are you waiting for? Ask her out!" Nabil screamed with excitement.

"Yeah I'm thinking this too. I and Anila broke up."

"Whaaaat? Since when did that happen?" I ask him now. Anila was the same girl who dated one senior of us previously and then went in a relationship with Tanveer in just a week.

"Yesterday."

"Orrreeee!!!! Give us treat!! Finally you have got rid of that whore! Woaaah!!" Rashed exclaims.

"Yeah yeah I know. Mama give all of them the best cigar you have!!" Tanveer orders the salesman of this street shop.

"AND I HEREBY DECLARE! I, TANVEER ZAMAN IS GOING TO TAKE A FIRST YEAR OUT ON A DATE TOMORROW!!"

"Woooo!!!" Everyone bursts into claps.

Really? I thought in my mind. How's he gonna make it up with a girl in one day who doesn't even know her? She doesn't even know that my friend is just intending to use her. Are all girls that dumb?

Suddenly I remembered that incident from the first day with the newbies.
I asked Tanveer, "Have you solved the problem with those girls?"

"Which girls?"

"The scene you created with on the first day." I tried to remind him.

"What? Which one?"

"Oh God, at the canteen at breakfast time!"

"Oh yeah. Now I remember. The innocent ones. No. Why would I? Is it my responsibility to make everything clear? They should come to the seniors to make up everything, don't they?"

"Well didn't they come to you?"

"Nope. Rich girls' attitude huh. I'll see."

"What was her name?"

"Who? The pretty little pink one? Or that hijabi?"

"The hijabi."

"Shayba."

"And the pink one?"

"Nadia."

"Waah you have an excellent memory when it comes to girls, man!"

"I know, I know. It's in genes after all. My father was quite a pervert too, though pretends to be genuinely religious now. Man, everyone knows what you have done before!" Suddenly his disposition changes into a grieved one but he successfully hides it in a hurry and says, "By the way why are you asking that? What are you planning to do huh? Man, if you are gonna flirt with them, take me with you. My looks aren't that bad either." He winked.

"Really?? How many love letters have you got in your life may I ask?" I ask sardonically.

"Well I admit that not a single one. But I can easily win over girls! That's a great skill you know."

"Shut it off. Besides I have a riot of girls to flirt with. Why will I mess with innocent girls for nothing?"

"Hmm exactly."

....Shayba, huh???